The student dormitory of Balovakis College is an old building, simple yet elegant, with decayed wooden piles on the edges showing that the building has been around for some time.
Ron walked to the door of the dormitory management office and knocked on the door.
"Come in!" A voice came from inside the door.
Ron walked in. The office furnishings were a little rough. There was a carved desk, and an old woman with white hair and a thin face was sitting there writing something. When she saw Ron coming in, she said without raising her head, " What's your business?"
"Hello, my name is Ron. I'm a new student. May I ask what dormitory I live in?" Ron replied, and he handed over the form carefully.
"Oh, so it's a freshman!" The old woman raised her head, her tone softened, and Ron realized that she was wearing glasses.
The old woman took the form from Ron, looked at it for a while, and then frowned, "Necromancer?"
"Uh... yes!" Ron replied.
The old woman rubbed her hands, "This is not easy!"
"What's the matter?" Ron asked nervously, afraid that the other party would refuse.
"It's nothing. It's been a long time since there was a necromancer in our academy, and now one suddenly appears, so it's hard to arrange..." the old woman said while looking at the form, frowning.
She raised her head, "Ron, the distribution of our dormitory here is divided according to the occupations of the standard combat team. There are eight people in a dormitory, and a single room for men and women. They are mainly divided into four types: defensive type, offensive type, field control type, and logistics type. Classes are divided into broad categories. For example, defensive occupations are knights, offensive occupations are swordsmen, thieves, magicians, etc., and logistics are generally priests. Which category do you fall into…”
Ron was stunned. He didn't expect that it would be so troublesome to allocate a dormitory, and there are so many requirements for the professional system.
"Grandpa Homelin, what category should I be classified as a Necromancer?" Ron had no choice but to ask Homelin for advice.
Homelin scratched his head, "I don't know, we didn't try such a division in our era, but according to their division method, it seems that they exist for hunting strange beasts, so necromancers should be classified as magicians, right?" ?”
Ron thought for a while, and said to the old woman, "Uh! Well, it doesn't matter, I just want a place to live!"
The old woman thought for a while, "Since there is no request, then go to room 302, the people there should not reject you too much..."
A dormitory is actually the configuration of a standard battle team. If a teammate in a battle team is not satisfied, he can propose a substitution and ask the unsuitable teammate out of the dormitory. Then there's room 302, a place known as the "garbage shelter," which is populated by people who are not welcome in the various dormitories.
Naturally, Ron didn't know these things. He never had any requirements for the accommodation conditions, so he agreed, "Okay, let's take room 302, it doesn't matter if the accommodation conditions are poor..."
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"I lost... You lost... Fatty, give me the money..." In the noisy room 302, a woman was yelling exaggeratedly. She had fiery red curly hair, which fell down and covered her With a lovely face, her slender hands are twisting the ears of a fat man, and the fat man is so painful that his canthus teeth are hurting and his mouth is cracking.
There are four people in Room 302, two men and two women. They are sitting on a small desk, playing a game called "Winner Takes King", which is a very popular table poker game in Noah Continent. The game can be played by as many people as possible, but in the end there can only be one winner.
There were more than a dozen gold coins on the table, and a bunch of scattered silver coins. Needless to say, these guys must be gambling.
The entire room 302 is a three-room room, which is divided into two rooms for men and women, each with a toilet and bathroom, and a small hall in the middle, which is a common place. The whole dormitory is about 80 square meters, and a total of eight people constitute it. The entire room 302.
Now it is popular in colleges across the continent to live together with men and women. It is said that a long time ago, boys and girls lived separately, and later it became a mixed living method of fighting groups. Eight people form a fighting group, regardless of gender, and live together It helps to cultivate a tacit understanding in the battle. Of course, on the other hand, it also gives convenience to male and female students in communication. It is normal for many students in the same dormitory to become lovers.
Just when the group of people gambled happily, the door of the room opened with a "squeak", and a woman walked out of the door. Her pretty eyes were frosty, and she looked extremely unkind.
"It's so noisy. It's only been a few days since school started, and you guys are gambling here every day. I said, can you stop for a while..."
After being scolded by the woman, several people lowered their heads and didn't dare to answer. Only the fat man said with a smile, "Aurora, we have just started school for a few days, so we haven't had class yet. It's no big deal for brothers to play cards. , if classes start in a few days, I won’t be able to play even if I want to!”
The girl named Aurora snorted coldly, "I said you guys just want to play around all day long, don't you ever think about working hard to improve your own strength? It's because of the existence of you guys. My room 302 will be called a waste wood concentration camp..."
Several people blushed from being reprimanded, even the pungent red-haired woman blushed and lowered her head, for no other reason than that woman named Aurora was the strongest among these people, and she was in room 302. No one refuted.
Only the fat man didn't care, "What kind of waste wood concentration camp, they can call them whatever they like, we can't control other people's mouths, can we? Anyway, I didn't come to this crappy school to improve my strength, otherwise why would I choose it?" What about such a coquettish thief? Haha..."
Aurora turns evil into evil, but there is nothing she can do about this fat man who does not seek to make progress. She said angrily, "You guys can do whatever you like, just don't disturb my rest..."
At this time, Aurora frowned, and moved her ears twice, "It seems that someone is coming!"
"Someone is here? Could it be that young lady has come back?" The red-haired woman said in surprise. The young lady she was talking about was also a roommate in dormitory 302, but she had not returned home for a long time. There were only eight people left in the combat team. The next seven people are not strong enough, and the waste wood concentration camp is not without reason.
"It's not her! It's someone else!" A hint of disgust flashed in Aurora's eyes when she mentioned the young lady.
"Who could it be? Could it be a new student?" the red-haired woman said.
The fat man raised his eyebrows slightly, "It might be a beautiful chick!"
"You are so beautiful!" The red-haired woman couldn't help but give him a blank look.
At this time, the fat man jumped up suddenly, "Quick...quick... place a bet, let's start the game, five gold coins! Come on... the one I bet on is a woman!"
Before those people spoke, Aurora snorted coldly, "Bet, bet, bet, think about betting all day long, and tell you, you are doomed!"
"305... 304... 303... 302... Here it is!" Ron looked at the door plate, holding the key given by the old woman in his hand, and reached out to open the door of 302 dormitory.
As soon as Ron entered the door, he was stunned for a moment when he saw five surprised eyes looking at him.
"You...you...well..." Ron stammered.
"Oh my god..." the fat man wailed immediately when he saw Ron, "I lost twenty gold coins all at once!"
"Hee hee, give me the money! Give me the money!" The few people smiled when they saw it, only Aurora stood still.
Ron was also stunned when he saw this, "This... what's going on here?"
A red-haired woman stood up and said, "Hehe, we were just betting on whether the person who came in was a man or a woman, hehe, thanks to you, we won the fat man's money!"
"Uh! This..." Ron was sweating profusely, can this bet
The fat man walked up to Ron with a bitter face, reached out and patted his shoulder, "Oh, brother, why aren't you a girl... I lost twenty gold coins!" to complain bitterly.
Ron said, "Uh... this is really embarrassing! I'll give the money?" He remembered that he still had dozens of gold coins, and said hastily.
Fatty regained his energy when he heard this, "Brother, are you serious?"
"Don't listen to him!" the red-haired woman said with a smile, "This guy has a lot of money, he's just pretending!"
Fatty got up when he heard this, "Manny, why do you always expose me..." He laughed himself, patted Ron on the shoulder and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm with you Kidding… "
That's it! Ron secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he took out another twenty gold coins, he would really have little money.
"You were assigned to Room 302, right? By the way, what's your name?" The fat man asked, patting Ron on the shoulder, who knew him well.
"My name is Ron!" Ron replied with a smile. He looked at the people in the dormitory, thinking that these people would be his roommates from now on.
"Hehe, Ron, it's a pleasure to meet you..." The fat man said with a smile, "Come on, let me introduce you..."
"Let's talk about this one first! Hey, Lantry, he's a knight. Unfortunately, as a knight, he doesn't have a horse..." The fat man introduced vividly, "That's why his nickname is Horseless..."
Lan Terry blushed when he heard that, "Who are you saying has no horses?"
"And this... well-known magician, from the earth system, named Karaqi." The fat man said.
"Hello, Ron!" The delicate girl stood up and saluted with a blushing face. Out of the corner of his eye, Ron noticed that the girl's pants seemed to be patched.
"I have to mention this one, the fire swordsman, Manni, is a beautiful woman!" The fat man said with a smile.
Manny gave Ron a wink, stood up, bent over slightly, showing deep cleavage, with a charming smile on her face, "Welcome, Ron!"
Ron's face turned red with a bang, "You... hello... Manny..."
"As for this one!" the fat man laughed, and then Aurora said, "She is the boss of our dormitory, the famous Arrow God Aurora, and she is also the most powerful in our dormitory. I have won the title of Senior Archer... "
"As for me! Hehe!" The fat man smiled, and the fat on his face trembled a few times, "Brother is the strongest thief known as the future killer, Kidd..."
Ron's eyes widened when he heard that, "A thief? You?" He looked at Kidd's body that was so fat that he couldn't let go of his muscles in awe.
To become a thief with such a physique, how much courage does it take...